Xiao Yu was a little hungry, so she reached out and ate the small red fruits on the pyracantha branches on the ground.
Zhou Fan on one side heard the noise, woke up, glared at Xiao Yu for no apparent reason, reached out and took a handful of Pyracantha fruits and ate them himself.
"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, we found two seniors!"
It was Li Luo's voice. Li Luo used a rope wrapped in vines to pull a stretcher made of wooden sticks, pulling a person hard, while Qin Shuang was supporting an old man with a gray beard and wearing green clothes. It's Ling Xiaoyun.
It was definitely Feng Yi who was away from Luo Luo. There was no need for Xiao Yu to wonder about this. After all, looking at Luo Luo's expression, he knew that the person pulling the stretcher behind him must be smelly.
Zhou Fan heard someone talking in the forest and hurriedly threw away the Pyracantha in his hand. Regardless of Xiao Yu's pain, he took Xiao Yu over and raised his palm to his head, glaring at the visitor and saying:
"Stop, don't move. If anyone dares to come over, I will slap him to death immediately."
Li Luo and Qin Shuang, one dragging Feng Yi and the other supporting Ling Xiaoyun, arrived not far from the ancient cypress where Xiao Yu and Zhou Fan relied.
Feng Yi and Ling Xiaoyun's faces were pale and they seemed to be awake but still in a coma.
Qin Shuang and Li Luo stood still. No one expected that the devil would also fall down the cliff.
However, considering that several elders of the Yuling Sect were besieging him at the entrance of Gusong Cliff, it was reasonable to meet Zhou Fan at the bottom of the cliff.
"Hey, hey, hey!! Don't mess around. If you have anything to say, please say it properly. Let my friend go first." Li Luo threw away the rope in his hand and shouted to Zhou Fan in a hurry.
Feng Yi fell to the ground behind him. He heard a wailing sound and felt weak. Li Luo hurriedly turned back to Feng Yi and said, "Old senior, I was in a hurry. I'm sorry."
Feng Yi didn't have the strength to answer her at this time. He was weak and poisonous, and had no strength to speak. He could only complain secretly in his heart.
Qin Shuang gently placed Ling Xiaoyun on the ground, leaning against a nearby pine tree.
Li Luo and Qin Shuang approached Xiao Yu and Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan glared at the two of them angrily. He clasped Xiao Yu's neck with his left hand, and clasped his right hand directly on Xiao Yu's forehead like a bone. "I told you to stop. If you dare to come over again, I will crush him to death!!"
Qin Shuang raised her hand to stop Li Luo, and the two stood still.
"Old monster, tell me, what do you want to do?" Qin Shuang asked Zhou Fandao.
Zhou Fan replied: "You have also seen that my left foot is broken. Since you know medical skills, you can find some medicinal materials and heal my left foot too!"
Li Luo looked at Qin Shuang and said, "Sister Shuang, we were kicked down by him. We didn't treat him and it hurt him to death."
Hearing this, Zhou Fan sneered twice, pinched Xiaoyu's forehead with his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't treat him, I'll crush him to death!!"
"It hurts..." Xiaoyu shouted hurriedly.
Li Luo greeted hurriedly: "No, no, no, Yi Yi, as long as you don't hurt Xiao Yu, whatever you say will be done."
Zhou Fan regarded Xiao Yu as a life-saving straw at this time, and would not let him go easily. After all, he was an enemy-like existence in the eyes of these people in front of him. Once he let Xiao Yu go, he would be at a disadvantage and he would have his left arm broken. Feet, they still care about their own life and death. …
"Who bandaged his injuries?" Zhou Fan pointed to Xiaoyu's foot injuries, which were obviously given by an experienced doctor and fixed with a wooden frame.
"It's me." Qin Shuang replied with a frown.
Zhou Fan glanced at his left foot, glared at Qin Shuang and said, "Come here and treat the wound on my left foot."
Qin Shuang nodded, walked to Zhou Fan's side, bent down and looked at his trousers stained with mud and blood, and looked at his disjointed bones, frowning and said: "Your leg is completely broken, right? "
Zhou Fan glared at him and said, "Let that girl bring the sword and cut off my pants. I want you to connect them to me." Zhou Fan himself is good at using poisons and is naturally familiar with medical science. He knows that his left foot It was completely broken, not as lucky as the boy in front of me, and there was no possibility of reconnecting, but he still scolded Qin Shuang for setting the bone.
Qin Shuang took Li Luo's sword and cut off Zhou Fan's trousers from his thigh. He saw Zhou Fan's bloody and boney thigh, as well as the horribly wrinkled skin with dark blood stains and protruding broken bones.
Qin Shuang thought to himself: The blood flowing from this man is dark, and the smell of medicine is quite strong. No wonder he can poison a lot of people in Duiyi Valley. This man likes to use poison, and I am afraid that the blood on his body is poisonous. Yes, you have to be careful when helping him.
"Can you pick it up?" Zhou Fan asked Qin Shuang. He hoped that Qin Shuang's medical skills were excellent, and he still had a little luck in his heart.
Qin Shuang pointed to his broken leg bone.
"Old monster, you smell like medicine, and your medical skills are probably not bad at all. Don't you know whether you can be connected?" Qin Shuang asked him.
When Zhou Fan heard this, his ugly face showed a look of despair. He knew that there was no possibility of his legs being reattached. If he didn't cut off earlier, once the veins sealed by his acupoints were opened, he would lose too much blood, which would be detrimental to him. , so he pointed to Li Luo's sword in Qin Shuang's hand and said, "Break it with your sword."
After hearing this, Qin Shuang knew what the old guy meant and said coldly: "You have to hold it back."
Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I can bear it and won't faint. You stinky girl, just do it. But I advise you to be more agile, otherwise I will shake my hand. No one can guarantee whether this kid will live." Zhou Fan was worried that Qin Shuang would moan when he cut off his own foot. If he fainted from the pain, he would not be allowed to be slaughtered, so he threatened him.
Dear, this chapter is not finished yet, there is still the next page^0^ The meaning is very obvious.
Qin Shuang understood and without hesitation raised his hand and struck down with his sword. Before Zhou Fan could react, the severed foot below the knee was already separated from his thigh.
When the pain came, Zhou Fan gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. He stared at the girl in front of him and said, "It's clean and tidy, not bad." Zhou Fan smelled the smell of medicine on her body, and it seemed that she also liked to tinker with poisons. The girl, who is so decisive and neat in doing things, has a bit of her own shadow. When her foot injury heals, maybe she can talk to her, and this girl might be able to inherit his mantle.
Qin Shuang cut off Zhou Fan's broken leg, then reached out and tied his thigh with Zhou Fan's trousers just cut off to prevent excessive blood loss.
Zhou Fan's blood once again soaked the dirt and grass in front of them.
"Just bear with it, I'll help you make the medicine." Qin Shuang put away her sword and stood up.
Zhou Fan nodded, his forehead was sweating due to pain, and his face turned pale. He only had a strong consciousness to support himself from fainting. His hands had already been put down from Xiao Yu's forehead, and he was holding on to Xiao Yu's right shoulder, which hurt. De Xiaoyu also shouted "It hurts, it hurts".
Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^
